However, after the Mist Saint Incarnation burnt itself, its combat power became too strong and it easily tore apart Liufeng's sword net.
Seeing this, Liufeng's eyelids twitched.
Ye Feng and Hu Feifei, further back, had even greater changes in their expressions.
The Mist Saint Incarnation stretched out its hand, dramatically compressing its power into a point of light. With a "bang," it pierced through Liufeng's left chest, nearly hitting his heart.
"Liufeng is going to fall!"
Ye Feng's expression drastically changed.
He desperately wanted to take action!
But with only defense and insufficient combat power, while Liufeng's combat power also seemed lacking, what could he do?
"I can't just stand by and watch!"
"Even if I'm no match, I cannot watch my Protector die tragically before my eyes."
"That's not my style!"
Ye Feng clenched his fists tightly and took a deep breath.
Origin Qi Source activated!
The aura on his body climbed higher and higher, reaching infinitely close to the Third-Turn Quasi-Saint level.
Hu Feifei at his side also grew angry.
She lifted the Hunyuan Staff high, her aura escalating step by step, entering the Second Combat Mode, and striking out simultaneously with Ye Feng.
"Power Breaks Ten Thousand Laws!"
Both unleashed their peak strikes at the same time.
After Ye Feng at Third-Turn Quasi-Saint level performed his self-created "Sun God Fist", his combat strength closed in on the level of a Four-Turn Quasi-Saint.
Hu Feifei, currently a Two-Star Transcendent Spiritual Treasure, entered the Second Combat Mode and used the powerful Divine Skill "Power Breaks Ten Thousand Laws", her combat strength stepping into the Third-Turn Quasi-Saint level.
Together, they could battle a Four-Turn Quasi-Saint!
The Mist Saint Incarnation was about to release its lethal strike, aiming to burst Liufeng's forehead's sea of consciousness, but unexpectedly, Ye Feng and Hu Feifei suddenly erupted, demonstrating a terrifying strength.
Caught off guard, it was sent flying away.
A massive hole appeared in the chest area!
"What a powerful strike!"
Both the Mist Saint Incarnation and Liufeng hadn't anticipated that the joint strike from Ye Feng and Hu Feifei would be so fearsome.
"Your strength has actually climbed to this extent, if you're allowed to continue to develop, what would we do then?"
"In the future, you will definitely be a great enemy of our Celestial Clan!"
The Mist Saint Incarnation thought of something and his face showed great alarm.
If the Saintly Venerable hadn't paid the tremendous price of falling back into slumber to seal the Thunder Pool Grand Hall, it would not take many years for Ye Feng to definitely get through the Saint Ascension Tribulation.
At that time, the Shenzhou Continent would add another fearsome Saint Realm, becoming a huge threat to the Celestial Clan.
Thinking this, the Mist Saint Incarnation was extremely wary of Ye Feng.
He believed that, in a fight on the same level, he would certainly be instantly obliterated by Ye Feng.
This type of person can be said to be like a Son of Destiny.
If allowed to develop to the peak, they might be able to rival the Heavenly Dao and become a Saintly Venerable of supreme Great Power.
"Why did you both have to intervene?"
Finally, Liufeng spoke.
His voice was hoarse, full of vicissitudes.
"We couldn't just watch you die," Ye Feng replied, clenching his fists, his whole body enveloped by the Power of the Sun, his black hair shining with a golden light, making it seem, at first glance, as if he had golden hair.
A pair of eyes, as cool as two suns!
He squeezed his fists, the aura on his body gradually rising, giving off an unshakable presence.
Hu Feifei was no less formidable.
She gripped the Hunyuan Staff tightly, her nine pink tails spreading out like a peacock's plumes into a giant fan shape, continuously absorbing power from the surroundings, making her aura grow stronger and stronger.
This was her new Talent after transforming into a Two-Star Transcendent Spiritual Treasure!
She could use her tails to absorb combat energy between heaven and earth, allowing her to quickly enter the Third Combat Form.
Ye Feng's words caused a slight stir in Liufeng's stony heart; he looked at Ye Feng in wonder.
He didn't understand why Ye Feng would do such a thing.
In Liufeng's view, he was just a Protector, and even if he died, there would be no loss to Ye Feng.
Fighting at this moment, it would be better to flee.
Of course, if Ye Feng could escape, that is.
"Ye Feng, I acknowledge, you are certainly an anomaly, with both Talent and strength at the pinnacle, perhaps even surpassing the young Saintly Venerable. However, today you are still doomed to die!"
"Undeveloped geniuses are just as insignificant as ants!"
After the Mist Saint Incarnation spoke, he clenched his fists tightly, raised his head, and let out a roar as the flames on his body burned even more fiercely.
His aura became even more terrifying!
Liufeng shouted, grasping the sword in his right hand and forming a sword with his left hand's index and middle fingers, dragging them across the blade to infuse it with tremendous power, causing it to burst into dazzling light.
Point-like Sword Qi suddenly erupted, piercing through the Mist Saint Incarnation's shoulder, but still unable to suppress his wild aura.
"Power Breaks Ten Thousand Laws!"
Hu Feifei was also making her move.
"Sword of Temporal Slaughter!"
Ye Feng executed his moves in succession.
A black and white Sword Qi swept out, slashing across the Mist Saint Incarnation's body hundreds of times in an instant.
But, Ye Feng had only stripped away a few hundred years of lifespan.
"This is just an incarnation, it can't lose too much lifespan, and... even if the lifespan of the incarnation is stripped away, he cannot be killed, because after all, an incarnation is not a real creature."
Ye Feng realized this point.
The Mist Saint Incarnation burned himself to the peak, his aura infinitely close to the Saint Realm, and finally began to make his move.
He stretched out his hand, seizing a mist long spear burning with flames, and charged at them in an instant.
Liufeng's face changed drastically.
He simply couldn't block this strike!
And neither Ye Feng nor Hu Feifei could block it, both he and them were going to die!
"Is it possible that I will become the shortest-lived Protector in history?"
"No one should give up until the very last moment!"
In the nick of time, Ye Feng stood out.
His whole body was filled with a divinely sacred aura, his clothes fluttering, hands clasped behind him, giving the impression of facing a supreme deity.
Liufeng was dumbfounded.
What Divine Skill had Ye Feng executed to give him such an appearance, looking even more majestic than a Saint Realm expert.
"No matter what Divine Skill you use, you're going to die!"
The Mist Saint Incarnation roared.
He wielded a mist long spear burning with flames, changed its direction, and stabbed towards Ye Feng's glabella.
Ye Feng raised his hand and allowed the mist long spear to plunge down.
To the shock of the onlookers, the spear began to crumble before even touching Ye Feng's palm, turning into nothingness.
"What kind of method is this?"
"I know! This is an unbeatable defense domain, how could you, a mere Quasi-Saint Level person, possess it?"
The true body of the Mist Saint Incarnation, ultimately belonging to the Saint Realm, was able to discern the truth in a short time.
Ye Feng blew away the mist in the palm of his hand and said, "Indeed, this is the most terrifying defense in the world. This Sect Leader would like to see how you can break it!"
When it was time to show off, Ye Feng was never vague.
Currently, the Sect Prestige Value had reached over 2 billion.
The duration of the Holy Divine Form had long exceeded three minutes, even nearing four minutes.
"The so-called unbeatable defense domain is only invincible among peers. Once my true body comes down, I can suppress you with a lift of my hand!"
The Mist Saint Incarnation said coldly.
He reached out for a new mist long spear and stabbed at Ye Feng once again.
But, Ye Feng merely extended his hand, causing the long spear to collapse and failing to harm him.
"You dare come to our Misty Sect to kill me, this Sect Leader has never suffered such indignity in his life!"
"Today, I must kill you!"
Ye Feng waved his hand and took a deep breath, thinking of a dangerous method that could momentarily skyrocket his combat power.